Posted on February 19, 2016
by Sakura Feels
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Icy dry air hovers over leaves, trees, soil. Frost shimmers. Windy, cold. Not a drop of water.
Category: Haiku, PoetryTags: cold, frost, haiku, poetry, wind, winter
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